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Halloween 2015

Unlike last year, when it was cloudy on Halloween, this year it was “clear and a million” so we had the telescopes out. We started doing this a few years back and it works like a charm. The Long-Suffering Wife hands out candy and I give a three-hour long impromptu astronomy lesson to one and all.

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All set up, waiting for the first trick or treaters, and some darkness. Note the attack beast in her guard dog position – she ended up inside for most of the night, howling in protest. The kids started showing up before it got dark enough to see anything. Those first few were disappointed with not being able to look through the telescopes, but many swung back around later and got to take a look.

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The main instrument for the day is my 8″ Cave Newtonian reflector. (The big white one in the middle here.) It’s the easiest to use and re-point quickly and that’s key in this kind of thing. Probably a third or more of our guests end up moving the telescope while trying to get to the eyepiece, so being able to re-aim it quickly is essential. The 8″ has a good spotter scope and I used it with the 25mm eyepiece which gives a wide field of view, about the size of the full moon.

The little Meade is better for photography and not easily aimed, so while I hoped to use it, I rarely had time to play with it at all. On the far end are the binoculars on a tripod, and while they give some fantastic wide-field views, it’s a bit futile to have out if no one is there to help people with using it.

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The biggest problem tonight was the lack of any big, bright objects to observe in the early evening. The moon, Pleiades, Orion, Jupiter, Venus, and Mars all rose later, starting about 21:30. By that time, the kids were gone and I was tearing down the equipment.

I had hoped that, even in the light polluted city, it might be possible to spot at least M13 and M31, but that proved to be so much wishful thinking. In order to get the ball rolling, I put the scope on Vega. To me it’s boring, just a bright star which doesn’t look much different in a telescope than it does to the naked eye. You can see a couple of other field stars when looking at it, but it’s sure nothing special…

…unless you’ve never looked through a real telescope before. To the vast majority of the kids, teens, and adults who stopped by and saw Vega, it was a real treat.

Once it got a bit darker I switched over to Albireo, a double star system with one golden star and one blue star. It’s very pretty, easy to spot (it’s the bottom of the “Northern Cross” in Cygnus), and much more interesting than “just plain, old Vega.” Albireo was a huge hit, especially when describing how the two stars orbit around each other.

It was again a huge success. We have so many people thanking us for doing this, many noting they’ve been here every year. (Last year when it was cloudy, almost half of the people coming to the door asked, “Where are the telescopes?”) The teens all want to look but want to do so without looking too geeky in front of their friends – but they all look. The adults often assumes we’re doing it just for the kids, but when they find out they can take a turn as well, they all want to look.

There were several times when we had fifteen or twenty people lined up. Judging by the amount of candy that disappeared, we probably had in excess of 200 kids there, and with the parents as well, I wouldn’t be surprised if 300+ people took a look.

Best of all is when the young kids, maybe five through ten years old, see for the first time. You often get an audible gasp from them, often a shout to their parents. “I see it!” It makes it all worth it.

Let’s hope next year we have a couple of nice bright objects up in the evening.  (There’s an app for that.) A first quarter crescent moon plus Jupiter plus Saturn would be just fine, thank you.


A programming note – in an hour it will be November. We know what November means, right?

National  Novel  Writing  Month = NaNoWriMo.  One month, 50,000+ words, a “zeroth” draft of a novel. Editing be damned, just keep writing! There’s plenty of time in 2016 to edit, re-write, clean up, rearrange, and polish this nonsense into something resembling a first draft.

Of course, as an egomaniac with a web site, I inflict this raw verbiage onto my loyal readers (i.e., you), with various levels of success. The 2013 effort was pretty good, if somewhat unfinished. The 2014 quest had a really good idea which I still want to explore, but the NaNoWriMo treatment of it was awkward and unwieldy and sort of fell apart.

We’ll see what the 2015 campaign brings. All things being equal, I was thinking about skipping it this year. But there’s a meme going around that basically says, “You must meditate an hour a day, unless you don’t have the time to spare, in which case you must meditate for two hours a day.” Applying that philosophy to this problem, I don’t have time to write two novels this month, so I had better make time to write the one.

Of course I will gladly accept constructive comments as we go along, but if you want to just ignore the whole thing I most certainly won’t take it personally. (I won’t have the time to take it personally, I’ll be too busy working on tomorrow’s 2K words!)

As for my regular, daily posts, expect lots of pictures all month. You’ve been warned.

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Alligator Lizards

To continue with the critter parade…

I’ve previously posted a picture of a reasonably large lizard (ten to twelve inches long, including tail) we used to see in our back yard. We named him “Fred.”

Then there was a similar but smaller lizard (six to eight inches) we would see regularly out in the front, who we dubbed “Mini-Fred.” There have also been the odd sighting around the yard of other lizardss that were presumably “Spawn of Fred.”

We haven’t seen Fred or Mini-Fred for a while, but at the beginning of the summer we started seeing a really small one (three to four inches) sunning itself out on the rocks and sidewalk in front. We named him “Micro-Fred.” He’s actually been growing all summer, and is now up to about six inches long. He can be spotted on most sunny days.

Imagine my surprise a week ago when I came around the corner from the driveway and saw not only Micro-Fred, but a second lizard, about the same size. Not knowing any better, it’s been christened “Mrs. Micro-Fred.”

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The pictures aren’t the greatest, since I came around the corner, saw them, and froze in my tracks, hoping not to spook them into the bushes. I carefully got out my iPhone and took a couple of pictures, including the “zoom” photos below, which tend to be smaller and grainer than normal.

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This is Micro-Fred. You can see that he’s sort of tan or brownish.

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This is Mrs. Micro-Fred. She (it?) is much darker, almost an olive green color.

I will readily admit that I’m anthropomorphizing like crazy here, assuming sexes with absolutely no basis in fact to go on. On researching it, I found it’s almost impossible for anyone to tell the sex of an alligator lizard without a physical exam, and even then it’s difficult. But hey, two lizards, and there seem to be multiple generations of them over several years, so I’m okay jumping to the conclusion that one’s male and one’s female.

If they’re not, well, that’s okay too. I’m not here to judge, and this is a pretty liberal state. As long as they’re happy together and everything’s consensual, it’s none of my business. However, it wouldn’t bode well for the appearance of any “Nano-Fred” in the near future, if you know what I mean.

Now, I told you that story to tell you this one…

How, you might ask, do I know that these are alligator lizards? Well, let me tell you.

One of my favorite authors is Seanan McGuire (aka Mira Grant). // // <meta http-equiv=”refresh” content=”0; URL=/?_fb_noscript=1″ />(_If you don’t know who she is, read (and be wonderfully horrified & terrified by) the Newsflesh trilogy (“Feed”, “Deadline”, and “Blackout”) ASAP. Most highly recommended!

Seanan also is quite the storyteller on Twitter. A couple of her more memorable tales recently involve her love of lizards and reptiles in general, and alligator lizards in particular.

The first of these stories has been assembled here. That’s how I learned these are alligator lizards. I also learned that, while I have no fear of being attacked by these lizards (they’re not going to leap for my jugular just ’cause they can ’cause they’re monstrous, cold-blooded, evil lizards), I’m not going to try to pick any of them up if I can avoid it. While they’re too small to do much harm and they’re not venomous, they do bite. I prefer my epidermis unpunctured, thank you!

The second, hilarious story has been posted here. It’s Seanan’s storytelling at her finest. Every time I see Micro-Fred or his kin I’ll be remembering that story and smiling.

Live long and prosper, be fruitful and multiply, Micro-Fred and Mrs. Micro-Fred!

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This Seems Familiar

After sunset I was out with The Beast and noticed the three-day-old crescent moon hanging right next to the aforementioned iconic date palm.

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I thought it looked familiar – then it came to me.

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I guess all the folks on the block with the “USC” license plate frames are Gamecocks, when I thought they were Trojans.

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Look To The East

Without a doubt there have been enough sunset pictures posted here over the years, most of them showing that almost iconic, huge date palm silhouetted against the fading light.

Did you know that if you get up really early, like, before the sun comes up, there can be pretty clouds and colors in the sky in the east also?!

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Did you know that if you’re standing out in the shadows in the front yard at 06:30-ish and holding a camera you can get the neighbor to come and yell at you and demand to know who you are and what you’re doing?

I didn’t either, but it’s a good thing to know. As soon as he got close enough to recognize me and I told him what I was taking pictures of it was all copacetic. (“Honey, you’re never gonna guess what that whack-job with the cameras next door is doing now!”) But it’s good to know that if there’s an oddball hanging about in the dark they’ll get challenged and not ignored.

This sunrise wasn’t nearly as amazing as some of the sunsets we’ve gotten, but that doesn’t mean that we don’t get some beautiful sunrises. It just means that I’m usually still asleep then.

Might need to think about changing that.

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New Growth

Not that I thought that anyone was lying awake nights worrying about my stressed and leaf-dropping ficus trees, but when I went out into the back yard with the mighty mighty dog beast today, I found all of the trees in question to be popping out with new leaves and sprouts!

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I know that this is a new development because I remember checking yesterday to see if anything was happening and I saw absolutely nothing new, which was disappointing.

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Today, however, probably a third of the barren branches have at least a handful of new leaves sprouting. Perhaps the trees noticed me checking yesterday and figured it was time to put it in gear.

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They also seem to be sprouting right out of the primary trunks as well, so I’m guessing new branches? I didn’t think these things could get bushier, but considering how little I know about them (and what I’m doing here), the odds are good that I’m wrong about that as well.

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Hooray, the trees aren’t dead!

Yet.

I just hope they haven’t been talking to the philodendrons (pothos plants?) out on the front porch. (Which I still haven’t killed, despite my best efforts.)

On a day when my favorite baseball team comes up one game short in getting to the playoffs (pitchers and catchers report to Tempe Diablo when?) and my favorite NFL team, which had been a favorite to win their division, dropped to 1-4 and can’t do anything right to save their lives, having non-dead trees is a big deal!

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Houses! Lousy, Stinkin’ Houses!

As a college student, then a young family man in my 20’s and 30’s, I lived in several apartments and rented houses. We all do, unless our names end in “Kennedy” or “Rockefeller,” I guess.

I was never fond of living in an apartment, especially when I was on the bottom floor with someone teaching elephants to tap dance above me. For a couple of years in college I rented a place in a small, five-unit complex in Huntington Beach, and even with just a handful of neighbors in close proximity, there were issues. I was working graveyard shift, the guys on one side were partying about eight days a week, the guy on the other side would listen to these evangelical screeds at all hours. (It was really strange, reel-to-reel tapes about twelve inches across or so, played at slow speed since it didn’t need to be high-quality audio, so a tape could last for days.)

Once marriage and kids arrived we were renting houses for the most part, with one particularly memorable stint in an apartment in Van Nuys that was “nice” (i.e., cheap) at first glance – we met the drug dealers downstairs later. They weren’t always friendly, but the two groups of young ladies on our floor that seemed to be freelancing in the sex trades were always sociable.

When we got the chance to buy the house we were renting we took it. (And by “got the chance” I mean that we were told the owner was going to sell and we should start looking for a place to move to, at which point we desperately begged and pleaded for a shot at buying it and pulled every string we could to get the down payment and financing approval.) It seemed like a good idea at the time, the whole “American dream” thing and all. It must have had some merit – we’re still here over twenty years later.

For the most part it’s been a good financial move, as well as a good way of ensuring stability for our kids. Real estate prices have appreciated well and we’ve used that increase in equity to help put kids through college (and me through my MBA), make improvements, and so on. But…

The down side of owning a house (or condo, or whatever) is that they break, they need maintenance, they’re an investment that needs occasional (or constant) attention.

Today has been one of those days.

The air conditioning conked out a couple days ago. With LA going back into triple-digit temperatures for the next few days, that was not a problem to ignore. The first problem in fixing it was that our regular, big, “national” vendor couldn’t put us on the schedule until the middle of next week. They installed it twenty years ago, they’ve serviced it, but they really dropped the ball on this one. I understand it’s hot, I understand that the demand for service calls will be up, I understand that you can’t necessarily staff for your max demand. I also understand that it’s hot here in SoCal about eight or nine months of the year, so if you can’t staff for that you’re probably going to lose customers. Like us.

The good news was that a friend had a recommendation for the guy who does the work at her house, and he was able to get out this afternoon. Two observations – first, I much prefer to pay a small business owner than a megacorp, and I much prefer to get decent, personal service from someone who knows what he’s doing instead of being a number to the aforementioned megacorp.

The bad news is that a quick $700+ went flying away to get the repairs made. Granted, about half of that was maintenance and parts and service that didn’t address the immediate problem, but did take care of some things that would be a problem sooner rather than later. That’s the right decision because the other issues could have led to needing a $7,000 replacement A/C unit rather than a repair, but $700 is $700.

Okay. We’ll live. We got it taken care of, it should be good to go for a while. A stitch in time, blah, blah, blah.

But…

I let the guy out through the gate when he was done and headed back into the back yard. I noticed a mushy spot in the bushes next to the house. It hadn’t been there yesterday. On closer examination there’s actually standing water there. Not a lot, a gallon or two, but still, what in hell’s going on? Poke at it…and see the water bubbling up from the ground.

That’s not good.

I think there’s an irrigation line that runs there, I’ll have to dig it up and patch it. What a pain in the butt!

I love owning a house. Really, I do!

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Backwards Fall Foliage Starts In SoCal

Fall may not officially start until Tuesday, but it’s not too early to be seeing some of the traditional, colorful foliage that marks the season.

While in most of the real world that means green leaves turning red and gold, Southern California isn’t actually part of the real world (and there are days when we’re not even all that “real world adjacent”) so things happen a little differently here. There are some imported deciduous trees that do the normal green –> red and gold thing, but the native plants sometimes do it backwards. (Well, okay, the “native” plants are probably also imported, but they’re imported from some dry, desolate, desert location to Southern California, which despite all of the irrigation is a dry, desolate, and desert location.)

Contrary to the pattern of having leaves die and fall off, the holly bushes in our front yard start growing at this time of year, pushing out new leaves all over the place. What makes it colorful and somewhat lovely is that the new leaves are all a much paler shade of green, sometimes almost yellow or white, while the existing leaves are a dark, dark green. As the new leaves mature, they darken, but since they’re pushed out at different times by different branches, you end up with a wonderful spread of shades of green. Then, on close examination, you see some of the very young leaves, which are just opening up, showing a pinkish or purplish color.

Look, but don’t touch! Those points are sharp, the bane of my existence when it comes time to put Christmas lights on them.

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Stay On Your Toes ‘Round Here

I was just finishing up and heading off to bed, but I see you’re sitting there patiently, waiting for my daily words of wisdom. (Assuming, of course, that by “words of wisdom” we all know that we mean “whatever drivel, nonsense, drool, and the occasional picture come out of my face.”)

It’s been a couple of long, long days – still trying to get caught up on some of routine stuff for my CAF gig that got put off onto the back burner while I was in Vermont for two weeks, then Indiana for a week, and that was after another trip to North Carolina for a week and a week in DC for the NASA Social. And then there was our airshow, which had a ton of follow-up work to make the Is cross and the Ts dot. The monthly staff meeting is tomorrow and I don’t want to look stupid (or, at least, no more stupid than usual) so we’re burning through pages and pages of the “to-do” list.

And all the while, here you’ve been, reading, maybe watching a ballgame or television show (the new shows don’t start until next week, so other than sports there’s not a lot on right now – I would strongly recommend you stay away from the news, it’s nothing but political drivel and “someone died!”), wondering if I had forgotten today.

Nope. I didn’t forget.

Let’s act like Felix, and pull out my magical bag of tricks…

Hey, look what’s coming up in just three months (more or less), which means that I get to start decorating in two months (more or less)!

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I’ll bet you didn’t see THAT coming, did you?

You have to stay on your toes ’round here. Don’t get complacent. Bob and weave, bob and weave! Serpentine!!

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A Question For The GroupMind

Along the back wall of our yard we planted a row of trees in order to give us some privacy from the neighbors, and vice versa. I think they’re some sort of ficus tree, but I’m obviously no expert on plants.

Nor am I an expert (or even very good) at keeping plants alive – I have a powerful “black thumb” when it comes to the care and feeding of foliage. But despite that, these trees had thrived and were bushy and full, to the point where high on my yardwork to-do list was to tie up some of the branches for support because they were bowing down into the yard instead of growing upward. Just before we went to Indiana at the beginning of this month that was starting to be an issue.

Then we got back from Indiana.

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About half of the leaves were gone, all on the ground, with whole branch systems on all of the trees being stripped. It was extremely noticeable, as in the first time I glanced out in the backyard after we got home there was a “WTF!!” moment. Now, a week later, probably 90% of the leaves are gone.

Does anyone have any experience with this sort of thing? Does anyone know what might be going on? Are these plants goners all of a sudden, or is there something I should be doing?

When they were first planted, probably ten years ago or more, there was a hard freeze one winter night. All of the leaves turned black and fell off over the next couple of weeks and I figured they were dead. But they all came back strong and have grown like crazy since then.

Nothing changed in their watering or other environment, other than a real hot spell that hit while we were in Indiana, temps above 100°F for several days. But that’s not so unusual around here, it happens a couple of times a year and it’s never been a problem before.

I don’t see how it could be something in the soil or water, since all of the other plants and trees in the area are still doing fine. In addition, there are three more of these same trees over on the other side of the yard (planted at the same time, also thriving) which are showing the same symptoms, although not quite as severely. The other trees have probably lost a third of their leaves so far, but they’re going down the same path as these.

The information I’ve found online talks mainly about indoor ficus trees, and says this sort of thing happens with under watering, over watering, or changes in the interior environment. I don’t see anything about the outdoor use of these trees, or if they’re a separate breed of plant.

My one thought was that it could be a disease or insects, but I don’t see any sign of that. Plus, again, none of the other plants (of other species) nearby show any problems. The leaves aren’t shriveled or changing color, they’re just falling off while looking perfectly healthy.

I thought it might be critters (raccoons, deer, short giraffes) but none of the leaves appear to be eaten.

So, I’m stumped. Maybe it’s just “a thing” and they’ll all grow back and be healthy if I just leave them alone. Maybe I need to find a saw and cut them down now to avoid the rush later. Maybe they’ve been poisoned by something in the soil or water that only affects them.

Any suggestions or wisdom to share?

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Of Dogs And Critters In The Dark

It’s hot. It’s muggy. Jessie had to go outside to relieve herself and patrol her territory.

I’m sitting at the other end of the yard waiting for her, minding my own business, checking Twitter on my phone. Jessie’s gone down by the porch where the barbecue and hot tub are, just to make sure everything’s secure. She’s a dog, it’s her job.

Suddenly I hear a tussle down there. Bushes rustling, rattling, and shaking, Jessie growling, maybe something banging off the side of the barbecue. I look, but sitting under the patio light and squinting off into the dark I can’t see a thing.

Another round of things being shaken and then here comes Jessie out of the dark, a white ghost, running toward me, her fur in full “puffed” mode. The running part is significant, since she’s really getting on and most days is really fighting to walk with any reliability. To see her running is quite surprising, to say the least.

She tears past me and up the steps, right into the sliding glass door which is still closed. She bounces off, down the steps, stumbles and falls on the patio, then gets back up and starts looking at me, then the door, then the shadows over by the barbecue, then the door, then me…

Remember that look that Gandalf had when he was fighting the Balrog, just before he fell? “Run, you fools!”

I opened the door, let her in, gave her a treat, calmed her down. Then, probably because I’m a guy and definitely because I’m an idiot, I grab a flashlight and go back out to see what’s out there.

As I crossed the yard I could hear something moving in those bushes behind the spa. I stopped about ten feet away and played the flashlight around, but couldn’t see anything.

Every time I would take a step closer, the rustling would start again. When I got about five steps away, it occurred to me that this was the point in the movie where the protagonist (me) gets attacked and eaten by the antagonist (zombie, alien, leopard, killer bunny, and so on). I did not wish to be attacked or eaten, so I backed off. Plus, I had a hunch.

I went back to my seat at the other end of the yard and turned off the porch light, then let my eyes adjust to the dark. I could still hear something moving around back down there. I just sat quietly and waited.

After about ten minutes I could see something moving down there. I snapped on the flashlight and confirmed my hunch.

Mama Raccoon had at least two cubs with her, and they were using the leftover water at the bottom of the spa (from the sprinklers & odd shower we’ve had) to wash their food.

Jessie had been wise. Or terrified, it didn’t matter. I’m guessing that Jessie might have spooked them when they were down in the spa, and Mama couldn’t get back up into the pine trees while carrying the cubs, so she was stuck in the bushes. If Jessie had given in to her canine instincts and barked or attacked, Mama Raccoon would have kicked her ass.

I turned off the flashlight and left them alone to their dinner.

Thank goodness it wasn’t a skunk!

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